Pandemically Proverbial

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Home is where the heart is
Which is useful because it’s also where the rest of me is
All the time now
And I like to be where my heart is
I need my heart
To stay alive
Indeed I’m not quite sure how I managed to cope
When I was allowed to leave my home
If my heart was always there

They say keep your friends close
And your enemies closer
But that seems like really bad advice at the moment
Current government guidance is to keep both very far way indeed

There’s no time like the present
Although yesterday was quite a lot like today
And I have a strong feeling tomorrow will be quite similar too
So, there are some times that are a bit like the present
In the current climate, it seems like a lot of times will
Be very much like the present
As we never leave our homes

And two heads are not better than one
When attempting to social distance
One head is the optimum number of heads
To do that effectively

And to that end,
If you can’t beat them,
Under no circumstances should you join them
And you should absolutely not
Bite the hand that feeds you
Unless that hand has been washed
For at least twenty seconds using soap
Or at the very least a high alcohol hand sanitiser
But soap is better
And I for one will only be biting hands that have used soap

Yes, home is where the heart is
And there’s no place like home
Not that any of us will ever get the chance to test that sentiment
Anytime soon

  5 comments for “Pandemically Proverbial

  1. March 27, 2020 at 3:27 pm

    …and while you’re having your say can you ponder on whether it is possible for someone else to have your say? Needs must!

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    • March 27, 2020 at 3:45 pm

      I think someone else does have my say. I appear to have misplaced it.

      Liked by 1 person

  2. March 27, 2020 at 4:29 pm

    I should line up year 11. It’s always one of them!

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  3. March 27, 2020 at 6:32 pm

    They also say the show must go on,
    or at least they did,
    Now they say the show must not go on,
    at least not until the summer, or maybe the autumn, or maybe …

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    • March 27, 2020 at 7:03 pm

      Thanks for playing 😁

      Like

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